She’s got a witchy way about her Though she’ll deny it ‘til the end Like a chapel covered in frost She’s my refuge for desire to descend
Soul catcher seducing my eyes Found your way into the fold Shining like an unorthodox cross Found myself transfigured to her mold
She took my symbol and made it her own My essence and true meaning Forever marked with a tattoo of devotion Emblazoned on her like a crest of pride My heart and memories She took their core and bruised it on her skin…
~ Wonder what her magick’s all about Awakening the dormant demon doubt ~
She’s got a witchy way about her And she’ll take it to the extreme Under the sheets with the spectral elite Her libido is a cauldron redeemed
She took my symbol and made it her own My essence and true meaning Forever marked with a tattoo of devotion… She took their core and bruised it on her skin…
~ Wonder what her magick’s all about Awakening the dormant demon doubt Got me haunting in her dead time For evermore with symbols and signs~